When I fell for him no he did not catch me. Why? Because I was already in his arms.
I was all his.
When I shattered, no he did not put me back together. Maybe he tried. Maybe he didn't. By either way, he wouldn't been able to fix me. Why? Because he wouldn't be able to get all the pieces together.
He would be missing a piece; and never would be able to figure out he was one of the pieces shattered within me; because like I said, he was a part of me.
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Little Girl
Non-FictionThrough out this, there will be some bad language and profanity. But please understand I am speaking myself out. All of this is based on some true events that has happened and currently happening to me> the "little girl" in the story. Each part will...
